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cottonwood cutups – jeffrey jones كلمات اغاني

come on and sit right down, and rest them weary bones
gunna tell you the tale -now- of jeffrey jones
he was a cold hearted b-st-rd, ’til the day he died
and in the lake of fire now, is where he resides

in the dead of night, he’d stagger thru the streets
like a ship with no sail, adrift out to sea
current leads you not… often far
and for jeffrey jones, it was always the next bar

chor
cuz a skull and crossbones is a likely defense
when yer k!lling yer enemies and plundering with friends
but it does you no good when a 40 pound ball
comes crashing thru the hull -devil’s laughing- just got yer soul

he wore tats on his hands, he was a hard livin’ man
when the tender would ask, ‘give me the worst you can.’
even the roughest men, have a weaknest to hide
for jeffrey jones, it was h0m-cide

now he had no kids, and he had no wife
cuz the children he drown, did his wife by the knife
then jumped on a boat, got the h-ll out to sea
captain gave him a job, he was feeling so free

(chor.)

until the crows nest shouted, halfway on their trip
another vessel was spotted, a pirate hunting ship
they fled with the wind, and escaped this time
to another port, to enjoy more crime

when he landed again, he hooked up with a girl
made sure she was cheap, and naive to the world
cuz planned to use her, for as long as he’s ’round
when it was leavin time, he’d bury her in the ground

(chor.)

outside of st. martin, the hunter found its prey
all guns aim for the crew, cannon lay to waste
if the flames didn’t k!ll you, the splinters likely would
and poor jeffrey jones, finally understood

that the wrong he did, was being made alright
thru the murderous rage, of this bl–dy fight
and the devil was done, and the devil would scoff
the last shot of cannon, took jeffrey’s head clean off!

- cottonwood cutups

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